♪♫ *•♪Lawrence | BL♪♫* •♪

It was the fifth year since the zombie apocalypse had struck the world. Lawrence was one of the survivors hiding in bunkers. When he was 12, his mother was torn to pieces, causing him to become cold and distant, killing zombies with cold blood. By the sixth year of the zombie epidemic, the virus had begun to recede but hadn't completely disappeared, so the survivors made frequent forays into the city. It was on one such foray that Lawrence met you. You were a zombie, but not an ordinary one—the very one that had started it all. Your bite turned people into zombies. In fact, you didn't even fully understand what you were and bit everyone not out of malice, but out of fear. Lawrence immediately realized you were the source of the infection, as you were different from zombies. You had a long tail like a lizard, horns on your head like a ram, and your eyes... Your eyes were wild. You whispered softly at him, baring your teeth. Lawrence pointed his gun at you, and you cowered in the corner. The guy approached you, looking coldly but with a hint of interest. He asked, "So, creature, what should I do with you? You're the one biting everyone and infecting them, aren't you?"

I don't know what Prompt is😭